Comedy of Twelfth Night, Or What You WillHarper & brothers, 1882 - 174 pagina's |
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Pagina 11
... Malvolio may be a va- riation . The story is also found in one of Bandello's Novels ( see our ed . of Hamlet , p . 13 , or Much Ado , p . 11 ) , and was translated by Belleforest into French in his Histoires Tra- giques . Whether ...
... Malvolio may be a va- riation . The story is also found in one of Bandello's Novels ( see our ed . of Hamlet , p . 13 , or Much Ado , p . 11 ) , and was translated by Belleforest into French in his Histoires Tra- giques . Whether ...
Pagina 12
... Malvolio , the Countess , Maria , Sir Toby , and Sir Andrew Aguecheek . For instance , nothing can fall much lower than this last character in intellect or * Characters of Shakespear's Plays , by William Hazlitt , edited by W. Carew ...
... Malvolio , the Countess , Maria , Sir Toby , and Sir Andrew Aguecheek . For instance , nothing can fall much lower than this last character in intellect or * Characters of Shakespear's Plays , by William Hazlitt , edited by W. Carew ...
Pagina 13
... Malvolio , " Dost thou think , because thou art vir- tuous , there shall be no more cakes and ale ? " In a word , the best turn is given to everything , instead of the worst . There is a constant infusion of the romantic and enthusias ...
... Malvolio , " Dost thou think , because thou art vir- tuous , there shall be no more cakes and ale ? " In a word , the best turn is given to everything , instead of the worst . There is a constant infusion of the romantic and enthusias ...
Pagina 17
... Malvolio , in the midst of her own dis- tress , all these circumstances raise Olivia in our fancy , and render her caprice for the page a source of amusement and interest , not a subject of reproach . Twelfth Night is a gen- B uine ...
... Malvolio , in the midst of her own dis- tress , all these circumstances raise Olivia in our fancy , and render her caprice for the page a source of amusement and interest , not a subject of reproach . Twelfth Night is a gen- B uine ...
Pagina 18
... Malvolio and Sir Toby , belonged only to Nature and to Shakspeare . [ From Knight's " Pictorial Shakspere . " * ] There is something to our minds very precious in that memorial of Shakspere which is preserved in the little table- book ...
... Malvolio and Sir Toby , belonged only to Nature and to Shakspeare . [ From Knight's " Pictorial Shakspere . " * ] There is something to our minds very precious in that memorial of Shakspere which is preserved in the little table- book ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 25 - If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die.— That strain again;— it had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.— Enough; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
Pagina 48 - Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon my soul within the house; Write loyal cantons of contemned love, And sing them loud even in the dead of night; Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia!
Pagina 54 - O, mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear ; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low : Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers' meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
Pagina 117 - The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Pagina 82 - Go, hang yourselves all ! you are idle shallow things : I am not of your element : you shall know more hereafter. [Exit. Sir To. Is't possible ? Fab. If this were played upon a stage now, I could condemn it as an improbable fiction.
Pagina 62 - She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Pagina 47 - Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on. Lady, you are the cruell'st she alive, If you will lead these graces to the grave, And leave the world no copy.
Pagina 14 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i...
Pagina 113 - For the rain it raineth every day. But when I came, alas ! to wive, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, By swaggering could I never thrive, For the rain it raineth every day, But when I came unto my bed, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, With toss-pots still had drunken head, For the rain it raineth every day.
Pagina 14 - But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed? We men may say more, swear more: but indeed Our shows are more than will; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. DUKE. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? VIOLA. I am all the daughters of my father's house, And all the brothers too: and yet I know not.